"Danny...Danny...Danny..." he panted, the hand on his neck keeping him still and docile as the man used him ruthlessly. Feeling him swell and pulse as he came undone seemed to him like a reward for being a good fuck.

It was surprising to him how quickly his own training came back to him. When he'd first started in the scene before he was ever allowed to be dominant he'd been trained. It made him understand his subs better, knowing what would be good, how hard to push. What didn't surprise him was how readily he submitted to Danny and how easily they could change roles.